2677: C2677 A Flood Dragon That Wasn't Easy to Kill

C2677 A Flood Dragon That Wasn't Easy to Kill

Jiang Ting's praise for the Flood Dragon wasn't just empty words, it was sincere praise. In a world that wasn't enough to support a true dragon, although Jiang Ting didn't like it, it was still worthy of his praise.

After all, not only did the Flood Dragon's scales start to transform, Jiang Ting could also see that the Flood Dragon's bones and internal organs had also started to transform into a dragon. In other words, this Flood Dragon wasn't easy to kill.

It wasn't easy to kill.

Luckily, this was the Imperial City. After Miao Kong transformed into the Flood Dragon True Form, the Imperial City suppressed the Flood Dragon's demonic techniques, causing it to only be able to use its physical body to fight against him. It was unable to use its demonic techniques.

If not for this, the difficulty of dealing with this Flood Dragon would have increased greatly.

"Arrogant!" The Flood Dragon roared and lunged at Jiang Ting with its bloody mouth.

It was ready to swallow Jiang Ting alive.

"Your speed is too slow." Jiang Ting dodged the attack with a flash.

Although this Flood Dragon was not bad, Unfortunately, who was he, Jiang Ting?

He, Jiang Ting, had risen from the lower realm in the past. How many storms had he experienced? How many battles and massacres had he experienced?

In the Origin World and the Divine Realm, perhaps his combat experience wasn't inferior to his existence and peerless geniuses, but in this lower realm... it was impossible for there to be.

"Arrogant!" The Flood Dragon's attack missed, and it turned around and pounced out with rage.

Luckily, they were fighting in the sky, and if they were on the ground, it was unknown how many people would be affected.

"I told you, you are too slow." With a confident laugh, Jiang Ting turned into a ray of light and dodged the Flood Dragon's attack.

With Jiang Ting's combat experience, he could tell where the Flood Dragon's attack was coming from the moment the Flood Dragon attacked. With his movement technique, how could it be difficult to dodge the attack?

After dodging the attack this time, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed as he grasped the Longsword that was condensed from sword intent and slashed down.

With a ding sound, the blade of the sword hit the Flood Dragon's head.

Unfortunately, the defensive power of the dragon scale was too strong, and only a white mark was left. It couldn't break through the defense at all.

Jiang Ting's two consecutive attacks were useless. The Flood Dragon was overjoyed. "Haha, you overestimate yourself."

"That's true. I underestimated you." Jiang Ting frowned slightly.

The defense of the dragon scale was too strong. Although the sword he condensed with sword intent was powerful, it was very hard to break the dragon scale... If he condensed a stronger sword, the level of this world would be too low. It would not work.

Not to mention anything else, just the rules of Sword Dao. If Jiang Ting was willing, he could forcibly absorb the most fundamental rules at any time. Unfortunately, one thing was that this world could not withstand the appearance of the natural law.

Secondly, he did not have enough power. Even if this world could withstand it, with Hong Lian's power, she wouldn't be able to bear the terrifying loss of the natural laws. If he really did that, perhaps Hong Lian's power would be drained before the natural laws arrived.

"Now, isn't it time for This King's round!" The Flood Dragon shouted in a low voice.

Just being beaten up and not retaliating wasn't the Flood Dragon's personality. Jiang Ting's second strike couldn't break through the defense. The Flood Dragon was overjoyed and stopped trying to defend itself. It turned its head around and bit down again. At the same time, it pulled out its tail again.

"Ang..."

Jiang Ting's eyes turned cold as he looked at the incoming bloody mouth. He could even smell an endless stench.

"You want to swallow me? I don't even know if your teeth are sharp enough." With a cold voice, Jiang Ting retreated like the moonlight.

The only thing left on the spot was the Longsword.

"Crack crack crack..." A sharp sound was heard. The Longsword had been bitten by the Flood Dragon.

Jiang Ting instantly raised his altitude and formed a seal at the same time. "Imperial order!"

The Longsword started to riot. On the spot, a large amount of Flood Dragon blood appeared at the mouth of the ferocious mouth.

"A mere Longsword, what can this king do?" The Flood Dragon didn't seem to be in a hurry, and it quickly closed its mouth.

"Kacha... Kacha... The Longsword was instantly shattered.

Jiang Ting also sensed that he had lost control of the Longsword. The Longsword was obviously gone.

"Interesting." Jiang Ting waved his hand gently and condensed the Longsword again. The Flood Dragon couldn't use any demon techniques, but it didn't mean that the Flood Dragon didn't have any demon energy in its body. After all, the Flood Dragon was still the Great Magician of the Great Zhou.

Although the Imperial Capital had suppressed the Flood Dragon, it was still limited. It was already the limit if it couldn't use its demon power.

After his sword was swallowed by the Flood Dragon, it was directly crushed by the Flood Dragon's demonic energy.

"What other methods do you have? Try them all out and let This King see!" The Flood Dragon once again pounced forward.

Jiang Ting smiled. "If you don't take it seriously, you might have underestimated them."

The moment the Flood Dragon approached, Jiang Ting dodged again like the moonlight.

"Slash!" After that, Jiang Ting didn't stop. He slashed out with his sword once more. Since he couldn't even attack from his mouth, Then we'll just have to force it down and kill it!

With a ding sound, the Longsword slashed down. Only the white mark remained.

Failed to achieve anything?

No!

Jiang Ting turned his wrist, and the power of ghosts and the energy of Haoran erupted. The Longsword slashed down like a storm. Every slash struck the same place.

Ding, ding, ding... The sound of metal being struck spread like crazy.

In just half a breath's time, the dragon scales on the surface of the Flood Dragon's body were broken by Jiang Ting over a hundred slashes. In an instant, the dragon blood scattered in all directions.

"Hiss..." The Flood Dragon was in pain as it landed on the ground, preparing to widen the distance between it and Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's eyes became indifferent. "Do you have time?"

After saying that, Jiang Ting turned into the moonlight and followed like a shadow. Then, the Longsword stabbed straight down. It was aimed at the spot where the dragon scale had been broken.

With a "Ci" sound, the Longsword completely entered the Flood Dragon's body.

The Flood Dragon's flesh and blood had an extremely strong defense. Its muscles were not something a human could compare to. Unfortunately, the defense of its muscles couldn't be compared to dragon scales.

Dragon scales could block Longsword, but flesh could block it. As a result, that sword was completely stabbed in.

"Ang..." The Flood Dragon once again let out a deafening dragon roar in pain.

"Rumble..." Because the Flood Dragon landed on the ground, it rolled on the ground. Countless buildings were smashed by the Flood Dragon, and many people were crushed to death by the Flood Dragon's enormous body.

Jiang Ting didn't have the time to pay attention to it. "Imperial order!"

The Longsword that was inserted into the Flood Dragon's body trembled slightly, then instantly disintegrated, turning into a sharp sword intent that started to destroy the Flood Dragon's flesh.

Moreover, Jiang Ting wasn't stingy with his strength this time. The sword intent contained a thick and mighty energy, ensuring that the Flood Dragon's demonic energy wouldn't collide with the sword intent.

Victory?

In desperation, the flood dragon flew into the air and roared, "Where is the fortune of the Great Zhou?"1

Then, Jiang Ting could not see it. Visible purple light started to spread in the sky above the imperial capital. Countless purple light was swallowed by the Flood Dragon.

"Interesting." Jiang Ting's expression became more and more indifferent.

He could sense that as the Great Zhou Qi entered the body of the Flood Dragon, His vast energy had been forcefully extinguished by the fate of Da Zhou... He had lost his vast energy. The sword intent was directly expelled by the flood dragon's demonic energy.

At the same time, the injuries of the flood dragon began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This flood dragon... was truly difficult to kill.

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